Chapter 682
The Ceo’s Convict Wife
After all, those people from small companies wouldnât have the opportunity to get in touch with him.
Rosalie was surprised at first, but the more she heard it, the more he sensed something amiss.
There were so many of them. Why did these people all come to this class with their pregnant wife?
It was important to know that the pregnant womenâs courses offered by the hospital had many sessions and different time periods, so it would be convenient for pregnant women to participate in the courses according to their own time. Therefore, Rosalie felt that even though the wives of rich people like Strico were pregnant and chose this hospital, it was so exaggerated that so many people were there all at once.
âWhy are there so many couples though?â She was speechless.
âI think itâs no coincidence.â Jonathan did not seem surprised at this.
âNo coincidence?â Rosalie was stunned for a moment, and then she widened her eyes as if something had come to her mind. âIs it⦠Well, are they here because of⦠you?â
âYes or no, weâll know after the class.â Jonathan smiled.
After the lecture, as expected, many people came to greet Rosalie and Jonathan when they were about to leave.
The people who greeted her were all those mentioned by Jonathan before. Rosalie couldnât help but wonder if those people were indeed there for Jonathan.
If photographs were taken right then, those who didnât know would think that these big shots were having a dinner party.
Who would have thought that this was the scene after the class for pregnant women?
Rosalie glanced at the bosses and the ladies who surrounded her and Jonathan. It felt like there were more than three or four tables of poker players. Including the ladies, Rosalie even reckoned they amounted to more than seven or eight tables. Rosalie could almost predict that she would meet these bosses and their wifeâs group frequently in the future classes for pregnant women.
In the afternoon, when Amelia prepared the ingredients for the food cart and went into the bedroom to change clothes, she saw her mother hanging up the phone. She murmured, âHow could there be such an ungrateful person? How could it be?â
Matilda couldnât help wiping her tears as she muttered.
09:331 Amelia stepped forward and said, âMom, whatâs wrong? What happened?â
âNo⦠Nothing.â Matilda hurriedly said, trying to hide her feelings at the moment. Amelia sighed and walked to her mother. âMom, what happened? Is there anything you canât talk to me about now?â
Matilda looked at her daughter and felt even more sorry for her. âI⦠I called the hospital where you donated your bone marrow before and told them about your situation. I asked if I could contact the person who accepted your bone marrow and whether they could donate their liver to you. But the hospital just called me and said that they had already contacted the person, and the person refused to donate their liver!â
Speaking of this, Matilda gritted her teeth again. âIf I had known that the person was so heartless, you shouldnât have saved them by donating bone marrow!â
Compared with her motherâs anger, Amelia appeared more calm. âMom, I donated my bone marrow at that time, but it doesnât mean the other party must donate liver to me again. At that time, I really wanted to save a life. As for whether the other party would like to save me now, they have the right to choose, and there is no need to guilt-trip them.â
âI just think⦠Why are you so miserable?â Matilda hugged Amelia and couldnât help crying.
Amelia comforted her. âMom, donât think about these unhappy things. Letâs think more about happy things! A day will go by, whether youâre unhappy or not, and Iâve got half a year left. So, why donât we spend the remaining half a year happily?â
Matilda nodded in sobs. âOkay⦠Letâs be happy⦠Donât think about those people who have no conscience!â
Amelia gently wiped the tears on her motherâs face. Now, she would no longer blame her fate. She only regretted that she could not accompany her mother and Aiden for longer.
At this moment, in the private room of a club, Irene glared at the good-looking man.
This man was her former boyfriend, but after she got together with Warren later, she broke up with him.
âDidnât you agree not to contact me after the breakup? Why are you looking for me again?â Irene asked exasperatedly.
âI didnât plan to contact you at all, but recently, an interesting phone call came. I think you should be interested in it.â Brayden said with a hippie smile.
âA phone call?â Irene wondered.
âAn old lady called in, saying that her daughter had liver cancer and needed a liver transplant to survive. She also said that her daughter once donated bone marrow and wanted to contact the person who received a bone marrow transplant through the hospital to ask if he was willing to donate it,â
Brayden said.
09:33 1 The more Irene listened, the more she frowned. Her face changed when she heard it.
âCould it be that⦠Amelia had liver cancer and wanted to contact Warren? No way! If thatâs the case, Warren would know that it was actually Amelia who really donated bone marrow to him!â Irene mused.
Ireneâs body trembled when she thought about what could happen to her.
âDo you think I should contact the man who received a bone marrow transplant for that old lady?â
Brayden asked sarcastically.
âWhatâs your condition?â Irene gritted her teeth and asked, knowing that the man must have a purpose since he found her today.
âI heard that youâre going to be the young lady of the York family, Ms. Fletcher. I happen to have a tight hand recently, Ms. Fletcher, so you mustnât be stingy,â Brayden said.
He was trying to blackmail her. Irene hated him secretly, but now she had no choice but to answer his request. â2 million dollars! Donât come to me again!â
â2 million dollars? Is the position of the young lady of the York family only worth 2 million dollars?â
There was a greedy look in his eyes. âI want 10 million dollars. I wonât show up in front of you again.â
â10 million dollars?â Irene said angrily, âWhere do you want me to get 10 million dollars at once?â
âI donât care. I want 10 million dollars in a month, or you wonât have your wedding, Ms. Fletcher!â
Brayden threatened.
Irene was silent for a while before she said, âIâll give you 10 million dollars. Donât show up in front of me again, or Iâll reveal everything. Then, I can sue you for blackmail. You have to stay in prison for the rest of your life!â